[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; width: 420px; text-align: justify][size=8]Flowerpaw was relaxing, drowsed by the intoxicating warmth of the sun on her tummy while feeling the soft yet firm rock against her back. Occasionally, an NPC would pass her a friendly greeting, but she'd return it. Nobody had really sparked up a chat with her yet, but she'd probably eventually find someone who had something interesting to comment on, and that would fall into a conversation of sorts. So far, she bathed comfortably on a rock, wearing a polite smile with her purple, blue, and white flower crown placing next to her delicately-featured head.
( just a little bit of death // private, frightpaw )
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